not as cool as vinyl
a record player
plays plays plays plays plays and PLAYS!
insert laughing here.
the old
elders in large groups
a trip to the big city
before death happens
fuck ‘em all!!!
personality
it’s in a tall starbucks cup
the general public
5am, Saturday
late-night soapy smell
underneath my new blanket
human scents mixing
Yeah so this is what’s on my mind in the form of haikus because I am not in the mood for sentences…
1 Comment
October 24, 2006 at 11:45 pm
I was listening to npr and found out ms jacksons is actually about baby mamas mamas.
I like your haikus, but the picture is really depressing.. we’re so expersionest lately. how post modern!
Are you going to adecco tomorrow? I’m calling your beautiful oriental ass tonight.
wwjhd?
if you figure that one out ill give you a kit kat.